Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Before

I wrote this in Latin class.
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Remember when the world was so hopeful
Nobody could know
What would happen

Remember before anyone knew
Not even me
Amo tu

Spring was so young
The sky was so high
Things were just beginning

Happy still will be
Little left for me
Stories so old
can't be told again
This springtime
All things end.

2 comments:

Lola Bellybutton said...

its funny how we both write uplifting things that soar and then fall in pessimism at the end. i'm trying hard not to.

Mountain Spirit said...

haha! i never noticed that, but it's true. I write sad things usually.